[ Sanae sits back, just as startled by the toll it took -- on himself and Joshua both. Blinking against the little black specks in his vision, he bends down to scoop up the black-and-white pin by his foot, all Joshua's spare Soul bound to it. ...and then he catches that sway and concern replaces everything on his face. The hand at Joshua's back reaches immediately for his arm, hoping to steady him. ]
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Josh? You alright?